After some bargaining, the deal was finally reached.

Seeing Fang Zheng leave with gold and silver, Shopkeeper Zhou glanced at the two strong men, and the strong men knew it in their hearts, turned around and quietly walked out of the pawnshop.

"Congratulations."

At this time, the young man who had already stopped drinking got up and gave his hand:

"Congratulations to Zhou Lao for receiving another treasure today."

"Young Master Qian is polite." Shopkeeper Zhou glanced at the things in his hand and said:

"This thing is strange, I have never seen it, I don't know the specific value, and if I lose my eyes, I don't know how to explain it to the master's family."

Old Zhou laughed. Young Master Qian touched his chin and said:

"It just so happens that it will be my grandmother's birthday in a short time, and I haven't thought about what gift to give yet, I think this thing is good, I don't know if Zhou Lao is willing to cut his love?"

"This ......," shopkeeper Zhou hesitated.

"Don't worry, it will definitely not make it difficult for Zhou Lao." Young Master Qian smiled:

"How about starting with a 30% increase in the price?"

Although the shopkeeper of Zhou is surnamed Zhou, he is not a member of the Zhou family, but a house slave who changed his surname, so even if he receives good things, it has nothing to do with him.

It's one in and one out, and you can get some benefits from it.

And although the person in front of him is not very old, his methods are very unusual, and he is also not easy to offend.

After thinking about it, Shopkeeper Zhou nodded slowly:

"Since Young Master Qian has this filial piety, how can the old man not be interested."

"Haha......" Young Master Qian laughed:

"Thank you!"

The money and goods were gone, Young Master Qian and the old man said goodbye and left together, and only the shopkeeper Zhou was left in the pawnshop waiting silently.

Not much.

The two big men who went out returned.

"The shopkeeper lost it." One person clenched his fists and arched his hands, and said in a muffled voice:

"I obviously saw him enter a dead end, but when we went in, we didn't see a figure, I'm afraid he had some kung fu."

The walls on both sides of the alley are not low, and it is not easy to cross them in such a short time without leaving a trace.

"Oh!"

Shopkeeper Zhou raised his eyebrows, which was unexpected by him, and then said:

"If it's a practitioner, don't provoke it casually, anyway, it's dead, and the things have already entered the hands of the young master of the Qian family."

"Yes."

Dahan nodded.

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Everything is different.

Looking at the familiar environment around him, Fang Zheng's heart was relieved, his body instantly collapsed, and he sat directly on the chair.

"Hoo ......"

"He even sent someone to follow me, that world is really dangerous!"

He was not stupid, he naturally saw that the pawnshop had the intention of buying and selling, and he even noticed that someone was secretly following, so he hurriedly came back.

If someone intercepts someone in a no-man's land, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking about it now, I still have lingering palpitations.

It was in broad daylight and in public, and he couldn't suppress the evil thoughts of some people, which was completely unexpected by him.

But......

"Dangchang!"

A few things landed on the table, which also made Fang Fang face ecstasy.

Gold!

Silver!

A gold ingot of ten taels, and a little broken silver, these are the things that the watch bought in the pawnshop.

I touched the gold ingot, and it was very heavy.

I found a spray gun in the house, lit the fire and burned the gold to check the color, it was indeed pure gold, and brought an electronic scale to weigh it.

"Five hundred and one grams!"

Founder thoughtfully:

"Ten taels, every two or fifty grams, but exactly the same as here, the current gold price is 389 one gram, ten taels is ......"

I did the math with a calculator.

194889！

"Hiss......"

With a flick of his wrist, Fang Zheng couldn't help but gasp.

The watch was just bought from the street for 100 yuan for a trip, and as soon as it changed hands, it was exchanged for more than 190,000 yuan.

190,000!

I've never seen so much money in my life!

Get rich overnight!

Get rich!

Wrong!

And silver.

The price of the dead is ten taels of gold and ten taels of silver, and the silver is all broken silver, and the weight is enough, but the price is actually very small.

Nowadays, the price of silver is more than six yuan per gram, and 500 grams is only 3,000 yuan.

The recycling price is cheaper.

"Hmm......"

Putting down the gold and silver in his hand, Fang Zheng thoughtfully:

"The exchange ratio of gold and silver there is obviously different from here, ten taels of gold can only be exchanged for fifty taels of silver, and the ratio is one to five."

"The proportion here is sixty or seventy, and the price difference alone is dozens of times!"

Thinking about it, his breath was heavy again.

If you can make a few more trips, you don't have to do anything else, just exchange gold and silver bicycles into motorcycles, and tens of millions or even billionaires are no longer delusional.

However, when he thought of the uncle's tragic situation and his own experience today, Fang Zheng's heart was cold again, and he hurriedly shook his head.

Never mind.

Let's put this matter on hold for now.

Well?

He had been excited just now, and he hadn't paid attention to the situation outside, but now he realized that the sun was shining outside the window, and it was noon.

Picked up the phone and looked at the time.

Half past ten!

"That's not right!"

Fang Zheng frowned:

"Twelve hours is twenty-four hours, which is exactly one day, and it should be night when I traveled through the past last night."

"It's hard to ......"

"The proportions of time are not the same?"

This is not impossible, after all, it is two worlds, and after a short period of surprise, Fang Zheng also accepted it calmly.

With such an experience, now some people say that they are immortals, and they can accept it.

Traveling, Ancient, Otherworld, City, Outcast, Gold......

The past 24 hours have been like a dream.

If it weren't for the sackcloth on his body and the gold in his hand, he would have thought that he had a bizarre dream.

"Gollum!"

Rubbing his hungry stomach, Fang Zheng took his mind back for the time being, and found two packets of instant noodles from the room to fill his stomach first.

In the past day, he didn't get a drop of water.

After eating and drinking, he changed his clothes after rinsing, and stared at the gold in front of him for a long time before he sighed and slowly came back to his senses.

"No wonder the original uncle was so excited, this is an adventure!"

But now Fang Zheng doesn't want to go back to the other world where he almost froze to death, he just wants to stabilize his mood and deal with the uncle's funeral.

Fang Jian's ID card needs to be cancelled, and the balance in the bank card must also be withdrawn.

Besides.

The legacy left behind should also be sorted out.

The uncle didn't make much money over the years, but he didn't have nothing, at least he had accumulated hundreds of pieces of porcelain and a car.

The car is a mountain brand pickup, which cost 1670,000 yuan to buy at that time, mainly for the convenience of pulling goods, and now it is worth up to 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.

Most importantly,

It is a thing left by the ancestors of the Fang family.

"Click......"

When I opened the safe, there was also a safe inside, which was specially customized to store precious items.

When I opened the safe again, I saw a piece of porcelain about forty centimeters high.

Twig pattern plum vase!

This is a piece of doucai porcelain.

The so-called bucket color, refers to the underglaze blue and white glaze color process, the ancestors of the Fang family are famous for this craft, this piece of twig pattern plum vase is from the ancestors of a master.

This porcelain alone, according to Uncle Fang Jian, can be exchanged for a house of more than 100 square meters in Qushi.

The housing prices in Qushi have already exceeded 10,000.

However, this thing represents the former glory of the Fang family, and naturally it cannot be sold even if it is killed.

"Didi ......"

The mobile phone on the side rings.

"Fangzheng, we're about to go to Qilipu, where are you? Come and pick it up! ”

Monitor?

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately locked the safe and stood up.